my heart bleeds everyday for the afghan girls and women. they are housebound and have to cover themselves up from top to bottom because they have to "avoid temptation or seduction". they are not allowed to speak in public or appear in public because it is deemed "too intimate." the women canβt look at men. suicide rates have skyrocketed because women and girls would rather be dead than to be a women in afghanistan. itβs not a sin to be a women.
women and girls are denied access to healthcare because they cannot be treated by male doctors, yet they are also barred from education and, therefore, cannot become doctors themselves. shops in afghanistan are even forced to cover up female mannequins. little girls live in fear of becoming child brides, but they dream of being poets, they would kill to get education.
a woman was disqualified from the olympics because she spread the message "free afghan women" at her breakdance performance. there must always be a relative male by their side like women were dogs being treated by their owner, except dogs have more rights than the women suffering.
we must raise awareness, do not look away. these women deserve the opportunities and the human rights that EVERY person does. they are talented, creative and intelligent but men are so scared. scared of women. the taliban tries to erase women. iβm sick. remember: itβs not islam or "just their culture", it is the radical government that feels threatened by women. do not look away.
all I want is to have a room that looks like I'm old biology professor whose been away from human civilization for half a century in the forest who spends my evenings reading old books researching about cryptids with my cat surrounded by my many treasures and trinkets I've collected over the years and my many, many growing plants that nearly take over all of my house.
i think everyone should drop out of school and follow an unclear path
THE PHARMACIST [1946]
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βFind meaning. Distinguish melancholy from sadness. Go out for a walk. It doesnβt have to be a romantic walk in the park, spring at its most spectacular moment, flowers and smells and outstanding poetical imagery smoothly transferring you into another world. It doesnβt have to be a walk during which youβll have multiple life epiphanies and discover meanings no other brain ever managed to encounter. Do not be afraid of spending quality time by yourself. Find meaning or donβt find meaning but 'steal' some time and give it freely and exclusively to your own self. Opt for privacy and solitude. That doesnβt make you antisocial or cause you to reject the rest of the world. But you need to breathe. And you need to be.β
βΒ Albert Camus,Β Notebooks 1951-1959